The makeup technique of the four major evil arts in Asia is really not covered.

Jiang Hao felt that he needed to strengthen his skills, so he went to learn makeup for a week, this thing is actually very practical, and now Jiang Hao looks like a forty-year-old middle-aged man.

"Bang bang."

Jiang Hao slapped the knocker.

It's still that young woman, Jiang Hao saw it at noon, and the woman was stunned when she saw Jiang Hao, "Who are you looking for." ”

"Hello, I'm Mr. Sergio's driver, come and get him something." Jiang Hao said in a deep voice, his voice was very similar to that of a man in his forties.

The woman was a little stunned, "Driver, why haven't I seen you, he doesn't seem to have lost anything here." ”

"I've only been on the job for less than a week, and Sergio has put some things in your place, which I put down before, and Mr. Sergio is very busy now, so let me come and pick it up." Jiang Hao said.

"What is it?"

"Bank passbook."

The two came to the bedroom, Jiang Hao glanced around, found the wardrobe, and found that there was indeed a wooden box on it, he reached out and took down the wooden box, opened it and saw that there were several documents inside, and there was a passbook underneath.

After the woman saw the passbook, she was a little annoyed and thought, why didn't she pay attention, if she knew that there was a passbook here, she could have taken the money and had a good time, why should she serve an old man.

"Farewell."

Jiang Hao took the passbook and left, and he didn't talk nonsense.

The woman didn't send it either, sitting on the sofa and watching Jiang Hao leave.

Back in the car, took out the passbook and looked at it carefully, it was indeed marked with 50,000 lira, Jiang Hao put the passbook in his pocket, drove to a bank in Florence, showed the passbook, told the salesman the password, and took out 50,000 lire in cash smoothly.

After getting his hands on it now, Jiang Hao is very happy, and now the start-up capital is available.

Back to where he lived, it was rented, except for some clothes that were his previous paintings, but those paintings were not appreciated at all, and they were piled up in the corners and covered with spider silk.

I quickly sorted out a package, stuffed the things I needed to bring inside, and just when I wanted to go out, I remembered one more thing and found a note, which read: "Please go to the XXX factory to pick up Sergio home, he may not like the environment there very much, remember, it is under the licorice." ”

At this moment, the sky was over, Jiang Hao returned to Sergio's mistress, knocked on the door, the woman opened the door and saw that it was the man who came in the afternoon, and asked, "Sergio called you here again, is there anything else?" ”

Jiang Hao smiled and handed a note to the woman and said, "This is Mr. Sergio's letter, by the way, he asked me to tell you, if he doesn't come back at night, you can open it and take a look." ”

After speaking, Jiang Hao turned around and left.

The woman muttered, "It's inexplicable." ”

took the note back to the house, bored listening to the music, the time passed minute by minute, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening, but Sergio still didn't come back, "It's not going back to his own house again, hmph, next time, I will force him to divorce his wife, or don't let him touch." ”

Suddenly, she thought of the letter sent by the driver in the evening, and told herself to open it if she came back late, and the woman opened it again, and after reading the content on it, she was stunned at first, and then let out a scream.

"Ah~~~"

The woman now finally realizes that the man she saw in the afternoon was most likely a kidnapper.

The woman immediately called the police, and two hours later, under the hay outside the abandoned factory, the police found poor Mr. Sergio, who was so frightened that he wept bitterly when he saw the police.

"Is my money still there, tell me, is my money still there?" Sergio cried.

"I'm afraid it's gone, and the money in that passbook has been taken."

Ga~~

Mr. Sergio pulled it straight away.

Jiang Hao had already driven the car out of Florence, and at this moment he was already a hundred kilometers away, galloping on the road in the night wind, singing a cheerful Italian song in his mouth.

It is estimated that the lovely Mr. Sergio has been rescued, he is really a cute guy, give him 50,000 lira, and also come with a scooter, which solves all Jiang Hao's troubles.

As for the police pursuit, forget it, it's 1940, but there is no such thing as a camera, he escaped from Florence, how could the police know where he went, even if they knew, they might not be able to catch up, even if they caught up, they might not be able to find it, after all, they didn't have a photo of Jiang Hao, even if they found Jiang Hao, they might not be able to catch it, Jiang Hao would give the police a profound lesson.

There was another town in front of him, this town was not small, it was now past ten o'clock in the evening, he needed to rest, and importantly, his car was running out of gas.

Found a hotel, the boss opened the room, Jiang Hao handed the key to the other party, took out 50 lira and said, "Come on, and then please prepare a dinner for me." ”

Then he took out another 10 lira and handed it to the boss, "This is a tip." ”

The boss took the tip with a smile: "No problem, I will fill up the car with gas, let you have a smooth trip tomorrow, I will ask my wife to prepare a dinner for you, and it will be delivered to your room in twenty minutes." ”

In this era, there were not many dedicated gas stations, and most of the hotels had a gas business, which saved a lot of things.

Ate dinner,

The door was knocked again, and Jiang Hao put the pistol under his pillow vigilantly, now is not a safe time.

"Come in."

The boss came in with a cup of coffee and asked with a somewhat ambiguous smile: "This gentleman, do you want a woman to accompany the bed at night?" ”

Straightforward enough.

After speaking, she snapped her fingers, and a woman appeared at the door of the room, wearing an extremely revealing gauze skirt, and gave Jiang Hao a flying kiss.

Jiang Hao almost threw up.

This distorted figure, this rough appearance, this contrived action, made him feel sick to his stomach, and he almost vomited what he had just eaten.

"No, I just want to get some good sleep." Jiang Hao said resolutely.

The smile on the woman's face flickered, she snorted and turned to leave, and the boss spread her hands awkwardly: "Okay then, I wish you a good night." ”

After locking the door, putting the travel bag containing the money on the bedside table, and placing the pistol under the pillow, Jiang Hao slept beautifully.

Early the next morning, Jiang Hao had breakfast at the hotel, checked the car, and the gas was indeed full, so he continued on the road.

Although it is a time of war, the war has not affected Italy itself, and the situation in Italy is quite stable.

The soldiers with guns on their backs leaned next to them and smoked, just looking at them and letting them go.

After a whole day's drive, in the evening he finally arrived at a quay city, which he was going to Sicily, and had to take a boat.

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